Dragon Soul in the late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 131

"Yoha! Yohaha! Kill me quickly! Don't grab anything from the Han people." I saw a large group of people appearing in the dark outside the city. These people appeared abruptly and did not arouse anyone's vigilance before.

This group of people had various colorful paintings on their faces, dressed in gaudy coarse cloth clothes, generally wearing straw sandals, a machete at their waist, and a bow in their hands. Massacre the people who are trading.

These people are unarmed and they just want to make a living, so they made an appointment to gather together and exchange for the things they need through trading. At this time, facing these fierce Miao Man, they have no power to fight back. They are just lambs waiting to be slaughtered .

"What's going on here?" Zhu Gan pulled an old man who was setting up a stall. There was a large pile of charred tobacco leaves on his stall. In order to escape, Zhenruobao's tobacco leaves were also lost. He planned to run for his life, but he was caught by Zhu Gan, unable to escape.

The old face changed, and he said bitterly: "The hero, spare your life, the hero, spare your life, I have given you all these leaves, I only ask the hero to spare your life."

Zhu Gan was born with an inexplicable aversion to tobacco. In his last life, he was not interested in fine flue-cured tobacco leaves, let alone leaf tobacco after initial exposure. In this life, Chongzhen Zhu Youjian seems to be interested in this poisonous tobacco leaf. He didn't like his stuff. In the tenth year of Chongzhen, he was ordered to be beheaded in public to punish private breeders.However, Hong Chengchou, the minister of the Ministry of War in Liaodong and Hou Jin, who fought hard, said: "Soldiers in Liaodong are addicted to this as their life" which caused obstacles in the process of smoking ban.

The two souls seem to be reunited on this issue, but too many people's interests are involved in it, and Zhu Gan didn't intend to confront it head-on, so he shook his head and said: "Old man, I don't want your Ye Ziyan, I just want to ask you, how dare these chieftains slaughter so blatantly, I heard that there is a mother-in-law Qin Liangyu in Sichuan, why doesn't she care about it!"

"Hey! What you see is still good, little brother, old man, I advise you, you should run for your life! General Ma and female general Qin can't control this place!" The old man looked at Zhu Gan and pulled him pitifully. As soon as Zhu Gan let go of his hand, the old man quickly left here as slippery as a loach.

"Escape, why are they running for their lives? Could it be that the court doesn't care about it?" Although Yang Ling's expression behind the mask could not be seen clearly at this time, but listening to his tone, she was full of murderous intent, and she was afraid that she was already full of anger.

"So your first thought was the imperial court, why not Wusheng old mother." Zhu Gan said something that drove Yang Ling crazy.

Yang Ling looked at Zhu Gan angrily and anxiously, and couldn't help but open Zhu Gan's mind to see what was in it, whether it was black and rotten tofu, and said dissatisfiedly: "Do you have any? Compassionate, watching innocent people being slaughtered."

Zhu Gan straightened his face and said in a cold voice: "These people will be my subjects no matter in the future or now, just like sons. Wouldn't I be angry when I saw my son being slaughtered? But only anger What's the use, there are only 50 people from the Ruishi Battalion following us, plus us, the strength of the two sides is very different, if we collide with them, not only will we die, but they will also be completely enraged. I guess none of the people here can Get out alive."

Sure enough, before Zhu Gan finished speaking, the people who fled outside the city fled back in panic, and saw people standing everywhere in the field outside the city, tightly surrounding the whole small town.

A person walked out of the city, this is the master of the Zhang family. It is said that he has the identity of a juren, and he is a well-known benevolent person in these ten miles and eight towns. I saw the master of the Zhang family, with a calm expression, stepped forward, gently cupped his hands, and said in a calm voice: " I don’t know that the Kuizhou Propaganda Envoy Yang Hu and Master Yang are here, but I am far away from welcoming you, and I am guilty of sin.”

"Stop!" With a roar, the people who were slaughtering in the city stopped their movements as if they had been cast by a spell.

After the sound, a man walked out from the crowd. He looked like a lion with a bulbous nose, and he didn't even have a better mount. It was really ridiculous, but there were so many soldiers standing around murderously, no one dared Make a sound, not even daring to take a breath.

Yang Ling looked sideways at Zhu Qian, and heard the tone of his words, it seemed that he had become the high emperor in the imperial court, and he actually spoke so domineeringly, no matter now or in the future, these people are his sons How can he not cherish the people.

But what's the use of just being short-sighted, the chieftains in front of him are numerous and powerful, even though they have seen the elite of the Ruishi camp, after all, there are only less than 50 people.

"Listen, all of you, the imperial court wants to levy taxes, and they want to levy a lot of taxes. President Chuan is forcing me so hard, so I can only come here and force you Han people to put down everything. The men will come out obediently one by one. Don't resist, hum! Otherwise, you will all be killed." Yang Hu looked cold, holding the scimitar at his waist, and glanced around coldly through the narrow eyes.

With a wave of his hand, groups of native soldiers came out from behind and rushed into the city, while the common people came out of the city gate consciously one by one.

"Shall we go out?" Yang Ling's voice was very calm, but there was a kind of indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away.

Zhu Gan keenly sensed her indifference, and didn't care, and said with a sinking body: "Let's not panic, let's take a look first."

"Tie them up to me with a rope, don't resist, or you will have good fruit to eat." Yang Hu pulled out his machete, and cut a man who was about to escape at the waist in half with one knife. His stocky body was like a crouching tiger, scanning the crowd dangerously.

Listening to the mournful wail of the man who was cut in half, everyone fell silent, and each of them became extremely honest. Seeing that the Han people were honest, Yang Hu smiled even wider, and said with a smile: "Listen to me now, old and weak All the sick and disabled will come out to me."

The crowd had no choice but to obey. Among the more than 1000 people, most of them were old people, six to seven out of ten.

"Okay, these people are useless, let me kill them all." Yang Hu smiled more happily, and gave an order coldly, and the bow and arrow behind him fired. Too close, easily penetrated the bodies of the common people.

Zhu Qian's pupils shrank suddenly, and then a burst of anger burned from his chest to his head, blood poured into his pupils, his eyes were blood red, and also full of murderous intent.